Parodies of the Works of English & American Authors, Том 6Reeves & Turner, 1889 Includes parodies of Tennyson, Longfellow, Bret Harte, Thomas Hood, Swinburne, Browning, Shakespeare, Milton, Poe, Shelley, Cowper, Coleridge, Herrick, Carroll, Lever, Lover, Burns, Scott, Goldsmith, Kingsley, Byron and many others. |
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... passing hours scarce one doth shine Of twenty . In the rest deep gloom doth dwell . Anno Salutis eighteen seventy - nine . The burden of mixed seasons . Snow in spring , Thaw , and then frost , with each its miseries ; No summer ...
... passing hours scarce one doth shine Of twenty . In the rest deep gloom doth dwell . Anno Salutis eighteen seventy - nine . The burden of mixed seasons . Snow in spring , Thaw , and then frost , with each its miseries ; No summer ...
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... pass , I breathed Love's song . " She promised me her lily hand , She seemed particularly cool : No warning voice then whispered low , ' Thou art a fool ! ' " Next day I found I lov'd her not , And then she wept and sigh'd full sore ...
... pass , I breathed Love's song . " She promised me her lily hand , She seemed particularly cool : No warning voice then whispered low , ' Thou art a fool ! ' " Next day I found I lov'd her not , And then she wept and sigh'd full sore ...
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... pass away , From dirt and sin and misery to where God's children play . Lo that night a wild , fierce snowstorm burst in fury o'er the land , And at morn they found Nell frozen , with the red rose in her hand . Billy's dead , and gone ...
... pass away , From dirt and sin and misery to where God's children play . Lo that night a wild , fierce snowstorm burst in fury o'er the land , And at morn they found Nell frozen , with the red rose in her hand . Billy's dead , and gone ...
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... pass as he would always have his knife Into a cove as paid his way and lived a decent life . Joe Tomkins , he was one o ' these - a mean and sneaking cuss , Who for no sort o ' boose that's brewed had ever been the wuss . “ Let's have a ...
... pass as he would always have his knife Into a cove as paid his way and lived a decent life . Joe Tomkins , he was one o ' these - a mean and sneaking cuss , Who for no sort o ' boose that's brewed had ever been the wuss . “ Let's have a ...
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... pass in the range ; By track of the troops and trail that was strange Down donga and drift , past koppie and stone , We galloped while daylight should last all alone . And thankful enough , God wot , too was I , To be free from the Zulu ...
... pass in the range ; By track of the troops and trail that was strange Down donga and drift , past koppie and stone , We galloped while daylight should last all alone . And thankful enough , God wot , too was I , To be free from the Zulu ...
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Стр. 183 - But thinks, admitted to that equal sky, His faithful dog shall bear him company.
Стр. 170 - See the Furies arise ! See the snakes that they rear How they hiss in their hair, And the sparkles that flash from their eyes ! Behold a ghastly band Each a torch in his hand ! Those are Grecian ghosts, that in battle were slain And unburied remain Inglorious...
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